The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Mo Xiao stayed in Yinghua Palace until very late that night. Lin Jiuqing also rarely went to bed early. He leaned on the soft couch in the room, reading a book, waiting for Mo Xiao to come back.

When Mo Xiao came back, he saw that the lights in the room were still on, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace. He pushed open the door and saw the person sitting on the couch, and a smile immediately broke out on his face.

He walked quickly to Lin Jiuqing, sat down next to him, and held him in his arms with one hand.

"Wait for me? Are you tired?" Mo Xiao hugged Lin Jiuqing and spoke to her in a low voice.

Lin Jiuqing leaned against Mo Xiao's body and shook his head, "I slept enough during the day, I'm not tired."

She raised her head slightly to look at Mo Xiao, stroked his chin with her slender fingers, and asked softly, "Are you done?"

"I'm done," Mo Xiao lowered his head slightly to allow Lin Jiuqing to touch him more easily, and said in a gentle voice, "Everything has been arranged, and there is only one last thing left."

Lin Jiuqing was stunned: "What?"

Mo Xiao lowered his head, looked deeply at Lin Jiuqing, and said word by word: "Accompany you."

Lin Jiuqing: "..."

Mo Xiao laughed, bent down, picked up the person, and carried him horizontally to the bed. Halfway through, he even freed up one hand to untie Lin Jiuqing's outer robe and throw it away.

Lin Jiuqing put his arms around Mo Xiao's neck, felt his movements, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just leaned closer to Mo Xiao.

Just such a small action made Mo Xiao's body stiffen for a moment, and then his pace obviously quickened until he gently placed the person on the bed.

Mo Xiao looked down at Lin Jiuqing, raised his hand and traced Lin Jiuqing's eyebrows and eyes, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "That night, before you woke up, I looked at you like this."

Lin Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what time Mo Xiao was talking about.

Mo Xiao was talking about... Lin Jiuqing and Tang Xiuyan's wedding night. That night, Lin Jiuqing was drunk by Tang Xiuyan, and then sent to the bed of Mo Xiao, who was still the ninth prince, without her knowing.

When she woke up, Mo Xiao was having sex with her in the bridal chamber. Everything was on a path of no return.

Lin Jiuqing experienced this scene twice.

Now, hearing Mo Xiao mention it, Lin Jiuqing's heart was a little moved. He couldn't help but raise his hand to hold Mo Xiao's face and asked him softly: "What were you thinking at that time?"

Mo Xiao smiled, then slowly said: "I was thinking... this person is finally mine."

Lin Jiuqing: “That’s it?”

"No," Mo Xiao shook his head slowly and said softly, "I'm still thinking, you will definitely hate me when you wake up. How should I comfort you then so that you will hate me less?"

Although a long time had passed, when Lin Jiuqing heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

I was really a fool in the past, that's why I was fooled by Tang Xiuyan and ignored Mo Xiao who was always standing beside me.

Lin Jiuqing raised his hands and hugged Mo Xiao's neck, kissing him on the neck soothingly.

Mo Xiao laughed softly, hugged Lin Jiuqing tightly, and said with a smile: "But I never expected you to react like that."

After she opened her eyes, she just stared at him for a few seconds, and then took the initiative to lean into his arms. There was no hatred in those eyes looking at him, and he couldn't even see a bit of dislike.